All of Em Master P (Ft. Alley Boy, Fat Trel & Howie Tizzle)

[Chorus: Howie Tizzle]
Got a car full of women, and all of 'em [?]
A garage full of cars, and all of 'em [?]
Feel like niggas just be talking
[?] how I live
[?] nigga that's poppin
[?] trip
I won't let you stop my grind
Cause get that cash my state of mind
Feel like niggas just be talking
[?] how I live
[?] nigga that's poppin
[?] trip

[Verse 1: Master P]
30 G, that's a motherfucking chicken sandwich
Got that tech on me, nigga it is never jamming
Fuck these niggas, yeah I got 5 Grammys
If I fall [?], back to selling fiends [?]
And niggas still hating on me
That's OK, cause bad bitches they be waiting on me
It's a dirty game, somebody gotta do it
My closet like a store, nigga all Luie
Pop [?] rest [?] in my fucking house
Luie Vuitton couch, nigga I'm on my paper rout
Yeah nigga, we on some other shit
Foreign cars, 28 ryms [?]